“Your kind attention, please… In a few moments from now, our flight will be landing in Delhi. Please fasten your seat-belts and keep the window shutters open. The temperature outside is 5 degree Celsius. “ When I opened the shutter, I found the live city full of neons, argons and sodium-vapour looking upwards to invite us to a smooth landing into her lap. Cars and buses, no bigger than the size of ants, were marching past...